"Linghu Han, does this elder need to explain himself to you?" The aged voice carried a trace of authority and a hint of indifference.
Linghu Han's body trembled as he fell to his knees in terror!
"Elder... I... I didn't mean that..." Linghu Han hastily explained, his body drenched in cold sweat.
If the elder misunderstood him, his time as Sect Master would be over.
This elder had lived for at least one hundred thousand years; he had seen four or five Sect Masters come and go, an age that was frightening to comprehend.
Moreover.
The elder's cultivation was unfathomable, beyond anyone's ability to gauge, it could be said that he was a living fossil of the Cloud Flowing Sect!
Although the Cloud Flowing Sect was ranked among the lower nine sects, within these nine sects, it was the weakest. Were it not for this elder, the Cloud Flowing Sect might not even be able to hold onto the last spot among the lower nine sects!
All because of this elder!
Therefore.
